C76 Dependence

Outside Xiuran's apartment building.

"Yifan, are you sure about this?" Anan asked, linking her arm with Yifan's, concern etched in her eyes.

"Yeah, Anan, I think... he's a good match," Yifan replied softly, a bittersweet smile tugging at her lips.

Yifan tried to pull her hand away from Anan's grip, but Anan held on tighter.

"Yifan, don't rush. Just tell me